
dark mode - mahko lyrics
[chorus: mahko]
(woah)
12 to 12, i’m tryna bust the glock, ja morant flow
i get in that zone, they get to callin’ it the dark mode
love the fans so much, i hear ’em screaming “pipe me up” more
call me what you want, but if you know, they call me young goat
regular season cool but we not stopping ’til we get a ring
put the whole team on my back, i play through injuries
i leave blood and sweat out on that court, and get a victory
got my roy, they should be giving me my mvp
[verse 1: mahko]
imma ball until my kids on, i feel like king james
brodie say he tryna get a beat, we on the samе page
i pull up from anywhere, bro, i got grеat aim
you not young and tough, if you don’t go hard, you false claiming
i really go out and feed my family, call it entertainment
i go wop on anybody, scared, you better clear the lane
you know that he can’t be tryna dap me up, i left ’em hanging
13 years plus, been running it up, i’m starting to feel like james
imma keep my move like kyrie irving, ain’t doing no complaining
red and yellow ‘rari paint web, look like i’m trae young
before i made it rapping, i had green like i was draymond
pitbull sitting on the bench, i was gettin’ off, they don’t play too long
they boutta cut the check, you know you next, you better stay gone
they love when i’m at home, but on the road, they really envy me
they know any given night i’m down to score a fifty piece
[verse 2: bean.]
paint beast, paint your f*cking block up
have you flopping like your ad
lighting up the city like we aep
opps running from the smoke, on some real dmc
post moves, not on ig, just run through it like a gmc
don’t asked me if i f*cked her if i f*cked her over already
freddy krueger in your dreams, chopping sh*t like machete
quit talking about what you’re doing, just pull up cause we ready
we got gats, we got tecs, gang gon’ look like an army
if i get hit, i’m still moving, b*tch i feel like a zombie
living dead, cotard, but my b*tch look like barbie
why these boys feel the need to talk so indirect?
say it to my face, say it with your chest
she a hoe and she know it
good perc on my tongue, sh*t got me going
i be running laps, these boys run in slow motion
back on my sh*t, cause i really had to focus up
[chorus: mahko]
12 to 12, i’m tryna bust the glock, ja morant flow
i get in that zone, they get to callin’ it the dark mode
love the fans so much, i hear ’em screaming “pipe me up” more
call me what you want, but if you know, they call me young goat
regular season cool but we not stopping ’til we get a ring
put the whole team on my back, i play through injuries
i leave blood and sweat out on that court, and get a victory
got my roy, they should be giving me my mvp
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